Don't Talk About Me

I had a girl that

I used to see

She's precious and so sweet

Like Velcro she was attached to me 20 hours outta 24

She's always knocking at my door

So I said, "Hey baby, I need some room to breathe"

Please believe, we'll go our seperate ways

Then like the critics, she had something to say

Talk about good times

Talk about bad times

Don't talk about me

Girl, talk about the good times

Talk about the bad times

Don't talk about me

Funny how you accuse me of something

That I know nothing about

Never said

I was engaged to you

I never promised you a rose garden

Only said that we could go out

Now you're telling your friends

I'm hard on you

Please believe, we'll go our seperate ways

And just like the critics, she always had something to say

Talk about good times

Talk about bad times

Don't talk about me

Girl, talk about good times

Talk about bad times

Don't talk about me

Ooh, baby,

I wanna talk to you, you see

You and me don't have to be like enemies, girl

So I called you just to clear the air

Just like the news, reports of me are everywhere

Talk about good times

Talk about bad times

Don't talk about me

Girl, talk about good times

Talk about bad times

Don't talk about me